My name is Joe and I am a boxcar art fan. I no longer live about 200 feet from the Iowa Interstate railyard in Iowa City, but I bike there now as often as I can. I am documenting those that partake in the dubious act of affixing their names and likenesses to the sides of the cars that roll through town.

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Okay, yeah, well, it's been a little bit, hasn't it? You see, the camera I use to take these photos kinda went on a punk rock tour to the east coast and back again. While it was gone, I took some cellphone pictures of some stuff, but I figured they just weren't good enough to upload. Maybe they'll see the light of day sometime, as I took some pictures of some good shtuff, but, now that the normal camera I use is back, here's some shots:

Old Boy. I think maybe this is supposed to be an old guy's face? Head?

Fuck the mistakes. I accidently saved this picture lo-res. Deal with it.

Don A on the side of a gondola. 1991.

Tha Gator, carved into the side of a boxcar.

Mo Belly, beaver ark home of the etc. etc.

Bunker, as well as the last shot I took this day.

Well, there's a lot of shit going on in this picture. Pick your poison.

Two little lightning bolts hanging out.

And here we have Juicy Stu... Stoned out of his mind, it seems. 2009.

Okay, I actually am posting this after getting back from another rail yard adventure, so expect pic from that in the next few days. Before the 15th. Hopefully, I'm hoping. Wah wah wah.